Paroles de Beauty

I know a placeWhere the visitor always staysBeauty runs 'em downWhen they chance to cross that wayThrough the night i hear that strainBeauty's on my trail againTry to run but my legs are lameThrough the night i hear the (strain)Out on that plainIt's anybody's faultOpen up your heartIn pours the saltThrough the night i hear that strainBeauty's on my trail againTry to run but my legs are lameThrough the night i hear the strainOpen up your mind,In pours the trashOpen up your mouthAnd the lightning starts to flashThrough the night i hear that strainBeauty's on my trail againTry to run but my legs are lameThrough the night i feel the strainThrough the night, hear the strainThrough the night, feel the strain